The tip of his middle finger begins to run up and down my panties with increasing pressure, just over my pussy lips causing the material to slip betwe...n my wet folds. I’m holding my breath as I try to listen to Gil tell me more about the band, when I feel Patrick’s finger slip under the seam of my panties then slide easily inside my cunt. His thumb begins a rhythmic pattern over the hood of my sensitive clit as I feel every muscle in my body turn to liquid, every nerve begin to tingle. My gaze. I said ok. I gave her my robe, I forgot that I was in my undies under the robe, and seeing her wet had given me a throbbing hard on….She looked at my crotch and didn’t react and she went to the bathroom.I crept into my bed and didn’t think much about what happened and just lit a smoke and started puffing away. A few minutes later she emerged from the bathroom and started to make her bed on the sofa, from where I was, I could see that underneath that robe she wasn’t wearing anything. Suddenly. .and again!My eyes bulged and I had to pant for breath as I fucked myself with all eight inches of a fat buzzing plastic cock. I soon lifted my knees up to my chest to make it go in as deep as possible then the fingers from my other hand started diddling with my engorged clitty. As usual the sensations the vibe were creating sent me into a self-induced sexual frenzy....sadly no man has ever had the same effect on me but fucking a guy is so very different anyway....masturbation is MY time and I. The night before she had tried to back out after discovering Shelly had not exaggerated about my size. Unfortunately, I was not in a forgiving mood so she received an education in what it was to tease the dark side, which included lots of screaming and pleading. Then once exhaustion had her unable to resist, Karen Gooding learned that on occasion I liked to fuck a girl in the ass. The fact that she was an anal virgin never entered the picture as her screaming in pain exceeded anything she had.